Always thinking

Something about Sauna

First of all, I am not sure if I spell Sauna correctly. It looks alright. Second of all, I never really recall how sweat was "pinched" out of my skin by the malicious heat rising up from the stone. Third of all, it's odd sitting in Sauna, especially when you are sorrounded by hairy chobby bodies and stranger's cocks, I don't mean friends are ok: it's NOT ok to be sorrounded by such thing at all. But that's how it is at Sauna. The air is dry, hot (F185 degree), living on Mars must be painful, just wondering why human are so curious to conquer Mars, which sucks more than Sauna. The air feels salty, especially when I tried to breath through mouth, make me feel like to toguing around my lip just to find where the salt is. When people are naked, it's very true about "all men are born equal", I just couldn't tell rich and poor. I don't know why that's the first thing I want to tell. Maybe I am too shallow? Whatever...Going back to not being comfortable with naked meat, this guy today at YMCA is outrageously open, he is like spreading out his legs, like at least 150 degree in front of every other naked soul, who were coverring themselves to some certain degrees, only this guy talked like he is watching baseball game while drinking cheap bear. And he looked at you while talking, what should you do? looking back? On what? But strangely, it opens up you a little bit, people seem to be more comfortable with being naked while talking to each other with a guy like that provoking in the air. Finally, I find myself completely beried in millions drops of sweat emerged from my body fat, which is almost zero, feeling I could no longer stand the heat, I stand up covering with towel and move out. I am definetely not pro-nudity. For those who suffered reading all wrongly spelled words, I appologize, sincerely.

posted by Road less travelled @ 10:05 PM